Holy Supreme

Ever since he had obtained this miraculous Houtian Spiritual Treasure armor, he had relied quite a bit on this hidden aura to launch a sneak attack. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stolen the Essence Fruit of Mystic Times and broken through from the seventh level of the Time Laws to the eighth level in one go. If he were to cultivate normally, he would need at least thousands or tens of thousands of years to comprehend the eighth level of the Time Laws.    

But now, he was discovered before he could make a move.    

Corpse God of Heavenly Ghost gritted his teeth. He already knew that his concealment was useless, so he immediately appeared and joined hands with the Ten Thousand Illusionary Grandmaster.    

With a cold snort, Corpse God of Heavenly Ghost unleashed his secret technique, which increased his combat power. At this moment, his comprehensive combat power, even if it couldn't compare to the ninth level of the Time Laws, was almost on the same level as the eighth and ninth level of the Time Laws. If he were to use his strongest martial skill, his attack power would be comparable to an ordinary expert of the ninth level of the Time Laws.    

"Brat, I have to admit that your strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but you will still die today. I know you have a powerful treasure, but I have already prepared for it, so it is impossible to sneak attack you. I will not let you succeed!"    

"Blood Refinement Godly Claw!"    

This terrifying attack overwhelmed everyone present.    

Ye Han sneered disdainfully.    

"Godly Pupil of the Spacetime Reincarnation — Pupil of Time, condense!"    

Ye Han's Spiritual Energy surged again, surpassing the limits of an ordinary expert at the Great Perfection Stage of the Time Laws of the tenth level. After comprehending the fifth level of the Time Laws, his overall strength was comparable to an ordinary expert of the tenth level of the Time Laws, far surpassing Corpse God of Heavenly Ghost .    

"Gold Flame Burning Sky!"    

The dazzling golden flames were like a sea of fire caught in a storm, churning endlessly. The Fire Dragon soared, and the Blood Refinement Divine Claw submerged into the sea of fire as if it were a drop of water falling into the ocean.    

"Go!"    

The terrifying sea of fire carried the Man of Fire, the flaming tornado, and the flaming dragon as it instantly pounced towards Corpse God of Heavenly Ghost .    

"How is this possible!"    

Corpse God of Heavenly Ghost opened his eyes wide and was filled with fear.    

The heavenly ghost was first shocked by Ye Han's sudden burst of aura, then it was even more shocked by the power of the martial skill that Ye Han exploded out.    

Code High Grade Martial Skills!    

The High Grade Martial Skills of the Ancient Code, even he didn't have such a martial skill right now. Fear, envy, and jealousy, all sorts of emotions converged in Corpse God of Heavenly Ghost 's heart and eventually turned into fear.    

At this moment, how could Corpse God of Heavenly Ghost not understand that the other party had always been so calm and scornful. With this level of strength, how could the King-Level Holy Sovereign possibly have any opponents?    

"Hahaha, I'm convinced I died in your hands!"    

Corpse God of Heavenly Ghost understood that with Ye Han's ability, Ye Han would be one of the most powerful monsters in the future.    

Before he died, he thought to himself mockingly, to be able to die in the hands of a powerful warrior from so many different planes in the future, it could be considered not bad. At least, when others mentioned this powerful warrior, they might even think of him as a stepping stone.    

After killing Corpse God of Heavenly Ghost , Ye Han was finally relieved. He sighed silently in his heart, "A hundred years ago, Corpse God of Heavenly Ghost was still an unreachable mountain to me. Now, he is only a trash that I can kill in an instant."    

Shaking his head, Ye Han returned to his normal state and slowly landed.    

Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign came over with a respectful face and said, "Sir Duo Element, please allow me to thank you for your help."    

After witnessing Ye Han's strength, Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign no longer treated Ye Han as a peer and instead saluted with the bearing of a junior.    

Ye Han helped Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign up and smiled: "Bro, you're trying to kill me. I'm much younger than you, and I'm not even at the level of Emperor Level. How can I afford to shoulder the big gift from you? Just call me Bro."    

Generally speaking, those who were called seniors by the King-Level Holy Sovereign must be experts that were above the King-Level Holy Sovereign s. However, if some King-Level Holy Sovereign were nearly invincible within the realm of the Conferred King, they could also be called seniors by experts of the same level.    

However, if the person in question refused, he could be treated as a fellow junior.    

The smile on Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign's face deepened as he chuckled, "Since Brother Yan Ming has said so, then I will accept."    

"Brother, my surname is Zhang. Brother, you can call me Brother Zhang. I wonder if you …"    

Ye Han smiled: "I'm surnamed Ye."    

"Haha, it's Younger Brother Ye. Brat, why aren't you calling for Uncle Ye?"    

Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign scolded Hallmaster Zhang. At this moment, Hallmaster Zhang was barely holding back his injuries. He came over and smiled: "Greetings, Uncle Ye."    

This time, Ye Han acknowledged him with the strength of his senior. After all, Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign was Hallmaster Zhang's father.    

"Master!"    

Leng Ao walked over and shouted guiltily. If it were not for saving him, his master would not have fought against so many experts. Fortunately, his master was powerful, and had won. Otherwise, he would never have forgiven himself.    

Ye Han waved his hand, "I'm afraid your mother is worried too, now that something like this has happened. Hurry up and see her, we'll talk after the banquet in a few days."    

"Yes sir!"    

"..."    

At the banquet a few days later, Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign suddenly said: "Younger Brother Ye, how about I give you the position of Great Elder in Illusion Palace?"    

Ye Han immediately shook his head: "No need, I believe brother can see that I am not from the Phantom Beast plane. I came to the Phantom Beast plane because I was asked by an old friend to find an heir to inherit everything from him."    

When Leng Ao heard this, he finally understood the reason why he was accepted as a disciple. Previously, he was a bit curious, his master was obviously from another plane, so why would he come here to take in a disciple?    

Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign understood Ye Han's meaning: "So, old, Younger Brother Ye, you …"    

Ye Han nodded his head, "That's right. Wait until Leng Ao breaks through to the position of Illusory Lord. That will be the day I leave!"    

Leng Ao suddenly stood up, his eyes a little red. His face was full of reluctance. "Master, you …"    

Although they had only known each other for a short period of time, Leng Ao had invested a lot of feelings into Ye Han. In Ye Han's heart, Ye Han was no different from his father, giving him a new future.    

Ye Han said helplessly, "I can't stay by your side forever. Plus, you can also travel across dimensions when you break through to the Illusory Realm. It's not that hard for me to find you."    

It was only then that Leng Ao finished his sentence, and said: "In the future, when I become the plane of the Phantom Beast, the Number One Expert, I will definitely go find Master!"    

Ye Han laughed: "I will wait."    

Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign, however, looked at Ye Han with a grave expression: "Younger Brother Ye, some of my friends suddenly sent me a message, saying that a Essence Fruit of Mystic Times has been found somewhere in the Boundless Void, would you like to take a look?"    

"..."    

Third!